Just as Zhang Deming expected, his Spiritual Shield trembled a few times before finally shattering.
Fortunately, it only broke as Zhang Deming was sent flying.
At least it prevented his body from having an intimate encounter with that massive, steel-like fist.
"BOOM..."
Zhang Deming was sent flying, crashing through a large tree with thick roots and plowing a long trench into the ground.
"Cough, cough..."
As the smoke and dust settled, Zhang Deming coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and shakily got to his feet.
While he wasn't severely injured, his wounds were by no means light.
Nearby, the Qiu Ape reached up and pulled the broken spears from its chest, one by one. The wounds actually began to slowly heal.
It was unclear if its anatomy was unique, but despite four spears piercing its chest, its heart had somehow been missed.
As for surviving a shattered heart?
